...Head, Fill'd with the Wool from off my tender Sheep, On which with Ease and Safety you may sleep. The Nightingales shall lull you to your Rest, And all be calm and still as is your Breast. Mr. Turell declares that he might add to these some Pieces of Wit and Humour, which if publish'd would give a brighter Idea of her to some sort of Readers; but as her Heart was set upon graver and better Subjec...